At this time, he couldn't arouse the divine power of his right eye, Wang Li saw that the tip of the man's sword was covered with a layer of light gray sword qi, and the momentum was not weak, so he used the divine gate to lead and shot at the person who came.

The white light flashed, and the man flew away.

Although Wang Li is only in the Spirit Vein Realm, he is only one step away from the Spirit Marquis, these disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect are all monks in the Spirit Martial Realm, and the strength of the strongest man is not weak, but he has been abolished by Wang Li's right hand, and he can't hold a sword, so let alone fight with Wang Li.

The rest are all beginner and middle-grade spiritual martial monks, and Wang Li can repel Deng Xilou with a sword with the help of the Divine Gate, and it is naturally extremely easy to deal with these people.

"Spiritual power is released, you are not a spiritual vein realm!"

The man whose right hand was covered with a layer of thin ice said bitterly: "Saying that we are misbehaving, I didn't expect you to deliberately conceal your cultivation in order to take advantage of people's unpreparedness, this is what the villain did!"

Wang Li shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said, "I am indeed in the Spirit Vein Realm. ”

"Impossible, how can the spiritual vein realm release spiritual power and display spiritual skills!"

"That would only mean that you are unheard. ”

The man was so blocked by Wang Li's words that the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect on the side knew that Wang Li was powerful, and they didn't dare to step forward to touch his majesty, and the people in white clothes on the other side saw Wang Li's power and didn't want to fight with him.

A man in white in the front hand hugged his fists and said: "In the Yang House of the Yunqing Palace in Xiayuan, I don't know where the friends are, your surname?"

"Don't be noble, I'm just a casual cultivator, what kind of Taoism, pay attention to it, it can barely be regarded as a transmission from the Sanqing, the master of the True Martial Demon Emperor! You said that you are the disciples of the Yunqing Palace? Why didn't you say it earlier, I was separated from Si Moxian and Deng Xilou, and I didn't want to run into the people of the Yunqing Palace again. Let me say, you and that guy bullied a few women together, and the sect brother found out about it, and he designated to scold you once!"

Wang Li was full of nonsense, stretched out his banner and pulled the tiger's skin, and used the name of Si Moxian and Deng Xilou to preach it, the man in white was just an ordinary inner disciple of Yunqing Palace, knowing the names of Si Moxian and Deng Xilou, and not knowing where the "Three Qings" and "True Martial Demon Emperor" were the true immortals in Kyushu, but after listening to Wang Lidao's various things about Si Moxian, he secretly thought in his heart, no wonder this person has good strength, and he is actually a friend of the young palace master.

The reason for this incident was that the Forgotten Narcissus Pavilion came here first, and got a piece of the Tiger Demon Metacarpal Bone of the Transformation Realm, which was an excellent refining material, and he and a group of people from the Ancient Sword Sect arrived on the back foot, and when they saw this thing, they wanted to compete with the disciples of the Forgotten Narcissus Pavilion.

There were some slight frictions between Miyamoto and the Ancient Sword Sect, and most of them were born in the disciples' generation, so he kept quarreling with the man in black along the way, but after all, the two factions were the immortal sects of Jizhou in Middle-earth, and they were able to maintain consistent interests when they were external.

"It turns out that Daoyou is a friend of the young palace master, Yang is clumsy, and he still looks at Daoyou. Yang She hurriedly said: "I have no ill will towards the fairies of the Forgotten Water Immortal Pavilion, but I just heard from the people of the Ancient Sword Sect that the palm bones of this tiger demon can refine artifacts, and I am inevitably curious in my heart, but I don't have the intention of snatching it, and I hope that Daoist friends will investigate it clearly." ”

The black-clothed monk who fell to the ground almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when he heard it, and sure enough, the scum of Yunqing Palace was so fresh and refined, and he brushed himself clean in a few words.

Wang Li hid behind the tiger bone and knew that the matter was probable, so he naturally wouldn't listen to it, he waved his hand and said: "There is no need to say anything about this matter, since this metacarpal bone was obtained by the fairy of the Forgotten Narcissus Pavilion first, you don't need to have other ideas." ”

Everyone saw the fate of the man in black, knowing that this person's methods were terrifying, and without making a move, he froze a Lingwu monk with a sword and a hand, and saw that the man's right hand was purple and black, which was obviously useless, so everyone did not dare to step forward to object.

A female monk from the Forgotten Narcissus Pavilion took the lead in thanking Wang Li, Wang Li waved his hand, helping you is fake, I just don't want to be bullied by others.

It's just that the two can't recognize each other at this moment, Wang Weidi was a little sad, sighed slightly, and glanced deeply at Yao Weixue.

Yao Weixue inadvertently looked at Wang Li's eyes, seeing that the masked man's eyes were different from ordinary people, and staring at herself for a long time, she was secretly annoyed, how could she stare at the man so much, it turned out that he was a good person with a good heart, but she didn't expect it to be a pervert with a weird heart!

The goodwill that I had was consumed in an instant.

I didn't know that Wang Li, who had been set a bad impression by Yao Weixue, was about to leave, but was stopped by the female monk, Wang Li looked at her, and didn't know what else was going on.

"Before we came, the young palace master and they had already passed through this wall of evil qi and went to the bones, Gongzi, won't you go up?"

Originally, he thought that he was going to find Si Moxian and them and show him the way, Wang Li smiled and said, "I was about to go up, but I didn't go to Si Brother and them." ”

"This evil wind wall is too dangerous, if Childe wants to go in, let's go together, so that we can take care of each other. The woman said.

Yang She also nodded yes, since Si Moxian and Ye Jihai and the others were in this corpse mountain, there would definitely be something good in it, and it would be a great loss not to join in the fun.

Glancing at the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, Wang Li took the lead in stepping into the wind wall.

He took out the Lookout Tube from the Xuanhuang Bag, intending to see if it could break through this wind wall, but found that it was useless, so he said secretly: "It seems that this thing can only break through the magic circle, but it has no effect on these barriers formed by itself. ”

The wind wall was cold, Wang Li puffed up his aura, deducted the immortal gate, and formed an aura shield around his body, only to see how to avoid the invasion of evil qi, and the people who protected the Forgotten Narcissus Pavilion entered the wind wall and arrived at the bottom of the corpse mountain.

The people of Yunqing Palace and the Ancient Sword Sect, he didn't care.

Yang She was embarrassed to get out of the wind wall, and when he looked up, he saw that Wang Li and the female disciples of the Forgotten Narcissus Pavilion had begun to climb the corpse mountain, and scolded secretly, so he beckoned his junior brother to go up the mountain quickly, so as not to fall behind again.

The corpse mountain is towering, and the higher it goes, the steeper it becomes, but the bones of the demon beast are getting smaller and smaller, but the momentum it exudes is even more amazing.

Because the secret realm could not fly, everyone had to grit their teeth and climb up, I don't know how long it took, Wang Li took the lead to go to the top of the mountain, and sure enough, he saw Si Moxian and others, they were surrounding a human-shaped ice cube, discussing something.

Seeing someone going up the mountain, Si Moxian was a little surprised, at this moment Wang Li covered his face, and changed his clothes by the silver lake, plus the light in the jade building was already dim, he couldn't recognize this as Wang Li.

Yang She, who came up later, was overjoyed to see Si Moxian, and it was an extra guarantee to have Si Moxian to protect him here.

The man from the Ancient Sword Sect had his right hand abolished, and he had not entered the Corpse Mountain again, only the few remaining disciples had gone up to the top of the mountain and stood behind Ye Jihai.

Qi Lian watched Wang Li and the group of women from the Forgotten Narcissus Pavilion climb to the top of the mountain together, her eyes were slightly condensed, and she couldn't see through Wang Li's face, but when she saw the small black bag on his waist, she knew who this person was. was surprised why he covered his face, and secretly said that this kid was really jumping around, saying that he should not run around, but he was not at ease.

If he is targeted by someone with bad intentions, he will suffer it.

The female disciple at the head of the Forgotten Narcissus Pavilion exchanged greetings with Si Moxian and the others, and then looked at the ice corpse in front of her.

I saw that the corpse was much shorter than ordinary people, like a white ape, but it had eight arms on its back, and although its whole body was covered with frost, it could still clearly see the knotted muscles and coiled meridians.

I don't know what kind of earth-destroying power is contained in this arm!

Wang Li couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw this demon corpse, what kind of person is this Xuan Emperor, why did he slaughter so many demon beasts in his secret realm of book collection?

"Fairy Fang, if I guess correctly, this should be the old man of the Immortal Palace under the command of the Demon Emperor back then, the ancient god. ”

Si Moxian looked at the diminutive white ape in front of him with a solemn face, he read the classics and knew what kind of terrifying strength this seemingly thin and short white ape had.

It was said in the classics that 10,000 years ago, there were four old men of the Immortal Palace under the command of the Demon Emperor, all of whom were peerless demons who were only one step away from the emperor's life.

The female disciple of the leader of the Forgotten Narcissus Pavilion is called Fang Siquan, she is a disciple of the Immortal Pavilion Cabinet, and her strength is not bad, if Wang Li had not helped her before, she would have been able to solve the turmoil between the Yunqing Palace and the Ancient Sword Sect, but the Forgotten Narcissus Pavilion has always been neutral, she is unwilling to fight with the two sects, in the end, Wang Li has also helped her a lot.

"Old man of Asgard?"

Wang Li was stunned when he heard this, Fang Siqian also didn't know who this was, and secretly said that he was worthy of being the young palace master of the Middle Earth Immortal Gate, and his vision was much broader than her.

She looked at the cold demon corpse in front of her, and then asked, "Si Shao Palace Master Bowen, I don't know why this ancient god appeared in this secret realm?"

"Just now I went to a hill outside the burial ground, and learned that this place is the place where Emperor Xuan hid books, and this ancient god should have been killed here by Emperor Xuan Ge during the battle between the immortals and gods ten thousand years ago. ”

After Si Moxian finished speaking, Ye Yuhai on the side frowned and said, "Brother Si, why does this ancient god have eight arms, I have never seen any ape spirit beast with this appearance." ”

Deng Xilou stepped forward, not afraid of this ice corpse at all, he pointed to the top of the white ape's left and right sides of the fist-shaped wrist, and said, "See this golden mark?"

Wang Li and the others stepped forward one after another, and sure enough, they saw a golden star on the wrist of the white ape, Deng Xilou said: "This is the glory of the ancient gods, this is the way cultivated by the ancient gods, only the talented people in ancient times can cultivate their own ways before the emperor's order, and among the four old men of the fairy palace, only the ancient gods have cultivated their own Dao fruits!"

Speaking of this, Deng Xilou shook his head and sighed: "But no matter how beautiful you are, you will inevitably be killed by Emperor Xuan, in that era, no one can compare with Emperor Xuan." ”

"Neither can the Demon Emperor. ”